No rain will bring the summer's pour,
No rain will bring the summer's pour,
When night has passed, night comes no more.
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
Of love's deep secret, ask me not,
Of love's deep secret, ask me not,
Ask not, no, ask me not,
Of love's deep secret, ask me not,
From me, that truth will not be brought.
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
With whom will you now soothe your heart?
With whom, your heart, with whom, your heart?
With whom, your heart, with whom, your heart?
When I, myself, depart,
No rain will bring the summer's pour,
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
Tears, too, are free, no longer bound,
Tears, too, are free, no longer bound,
Perhaps no summer will be found.
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
Arif shall see Him, face to face,
Arif shall see Him, oh, oh,
Arif shall see Him, face to face,
With no self to take its place.
No rain will bring the summer's pour,
When night has passed, night comes no more.
No rain will bring the summer's pour.
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